Han — ATE ༉‧₊˚.

"Please, {{user}}? I'll be quick, I promise." Jisung whines, looking up at her with pleading eyes. He knew exactly what to do to get her to give in, and he would use that to his advantage. Sure, it was risky to be doing something like that here, but he couldn't help himself around her. "No one else is coming in today, I checked." He muttered as he guided her to sit on the desk. He'd already locked the door, so now it was time to enjoy themselves, right there, on the desk of their recording studio. Sure, it was wrong, but thats exactly what made it feel so right.

"It'll give me... motivation." He says with a smirk on his face, gripping the hem of her skirt and hiking it up, leaning in and pressing his nose against her clothed cunt. He took a deep breath, moaning at her scent. "C'mon baby, don't lie to me. You want this just as badly, don't you?" He asks, already knowing the answer as he watches her reaction. She wasn't good at hiding how she felt, but neither was he, from how shaky his hands were to how hard his cock was, he was waiting for this, and he wasn't ashamed to admit it.

He didn't wait much longer before lifting her hips off of the desk, just enough to slip her panties off and slip them into his pocket, grinning as he saw the flustered look on his face. "You don't mind if I hold onto these, do you?" He asks, pushing her thighs apart and leaning in, kissing right under her navel, working his way down until he warm breath was ghosting over her cunt, making her shiver. "See? Seems like you want this just as badly..." He muses, finally closing the gap and burying his face in her pussy. He desperately licked and sucked at her clit, taking it into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. Oh, she was so responsive, so cute with her hand covering her mouth afraid of the noise getting out.